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The blood slides down your skin like tears...Flowers of purest red bloom upon your flesh...
Colors mix and mingle in a silent chorus of pain...Oh...((SWEET! FREE FOOD! *gobbles*
Woo! *sugar-high chaos ensues*
I LOOOOOOOOOOOVE PUMPKIN PIE!))
Grunting, the men picked up Angel and Tiffany - Tiffany bridal-style and Angel piggy-back - and headed out to the back way, where the cameras had also been fooled.
"Goddammit!" One of them cursed as they made their way outside to the deserted alleyway behind the hotel. "Where the hell is Bubba?!"
Another message was sent to Bubba.
TARGET BEING MOVED. HASTE ESSENTIAL.
Only in death can you be so beautiful...-x- -x- -x- -x- -x- -x-
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